Galinda smiled and reached out, cutely pinching Mario’s cheeks. “Oh, sweetheart. I was going to demonstrate how I could handle two pipes at /once/. That’s the only reason we need someone else for this little demonstration.” Galinda winked and wet his lips, looking Mario up and down, clearly attracted to other. “Don’t you worry. Your pipe’ll be properly taken care of.” Galinda whistled in the direction of the blacksmith, who /definitely/ fit the bill for the sort of hunk Galinda wanted to service. “Hey, handsome. Somethin’ caught your eye? ‘Cause you definitely caught ours. @smithinlima
He’d been wandering around the edges of the dance floor, trying to work up the courage to step out himself. The whistle caught his attention, and he looked towards the vision in pink and the barely dressed mustachioed man. “Me?” he asked, tipping his head. “Nothing in particular’s caught my eye but I’m curious as to why I’ve caught yours.”
Mario felt relief wash over him when Galinda explained his reasoning for why he wanted someone else to join them. “Oh!” he said, and before he could say more, the other man was off to grab them a blacksmith. He hurried over with him and nodded. “Yes you,” he said, putting a finger on the blacksmith’s chest. “See, we were discussing my job as a plumber, and Galinda here wanted to show off his skills to me, and we both think that you would be excellent to help us out. Right?” He turned to get Galinda’s opinion.